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(Music : ThorK / Lyrics : ThorK)

Head upside down, eyes full of fear Ixion starts seething inside

He is slowly blushing, here comes the martyr's blood.

Hallucinations begins, process is loaded

Hardly Trying to close his heavy eyes, he swears to Zeus his last pardon

But this is the end and a deafening noise rings out. He turns his head and perceives vague figures in the distance

March of the three Fates, Hell is rising under their feet.

Sent by Hecate's hate, they've been created to annihilate

Coming next to Ixion with flacced fleshes and dreadful faces,

they Start to run the wheel, bursting out laughing

Earth is quaking, that crumbling world collapses

when appears the Fates of death and their ugly look of lapse

Each footstep is violently squeaking in Ixion's ears ;

the rest is past, tears of hatred now leak on his cheeks

Touching his pale face with their filthy hands, rotting and devouring his flesh

He can't stop howling, terrified : the treadmill runs.

He becomes the scapegoat of the Underworld

A freak show in a demonic circus. Now turn forever,

feel this taste of  meander

Come to terms with your criminal murder

March of the three Fates, Hell is rising under their feet.

Sent by Hecate's hate, they've been created to annihilate

Coming next to Ixion with flacced fleshes and dreadful faces,

they Start to run the wheel, bursting out laughing